wedding honey

Chapter 197 Xu A Prosperous Wedding

Leng Yifeng took a meaningful look at Su Jingsheng who was wearing a dress with Ye Chenmeng, and then took a glass of red wine from the waiter.Walked in the direction of Ye Chenmeng.

Just as Lan Lichuan let go of Wen Wan, Leng Yifeng toasted Ye Chenmeng: "I respect you or you respect me?"

Lan Lichuan glanced over Leng Yifeng, and was about to speak, but Ye Chenmeng suddenly pulled him back, and then said to Leng Yifeng, "I respect you, thank you Mr. Leng for coming to my and my husband's dance."

Some people, no matter how scared you are, you should face them.

Because once you choose to escape, the sad person may not only be yourself.

Although Lan Er blindly pampers and protects herself, if she is not clear enough, it will still cause misunderstanding between the two of them.

She is very clear about her feelings for Lan Lichuan, and even more clear about her attitude towards Leng Yifeng.

But her family Lan Er didn't know, so she must let her family Lan Er know her attitude, she can solve it by herself.

Seeing the woman's determined expression, Lan Lichuan didn't stop her, but nodded to her with a smile. Leng Yifeng raised his glass, but the red wine in the glass hadn't reached his mouth yet.Su Jingsheng suddenly tilted her body and feet, and then directly bumped into Leng Yifeng's arm.

The glass in Leng Yifeng's hand slipped, and all the red wine in the glass splashed towards Ye Chenmeng's skirt.

The action was too fast, without giving anyone time to react, probably because everyone never thought that Su Jingsheng would make such a sudden fuss.

Because it happened in the blink of an eye, Lan Lichuan didn't have time to save someone.

The red wine meandered down her white evening dress and soaked into the black lace at the waist, like a begonia blooming from her waist.

Ye Chenmeng took a deep breath, and his hands that were frozen in place did not move.

Until Lan Lichuan took off his suit and put it on her shoulders.

Yu Kexin handed the meat bun and Zhibao to Yucheng and Muronghe to take care of them, and then stepped forward to hug Ye Chenmeng's shoulders like a calf.He stared at Su Jingsheng reproachfully with wide-eyed eyes.

"Surnamed Su, you are sick from riding a horse, right..."

Ye Chenmeng quickly covered Yu Kexin's uncontrollable mouth, then dragged her and said, "Come up with me and change clothes..."

Lan Lichuan put his arms around her waist and wanted to accompany her, but she refused.

After all, this is the Lan family's home court, so there must always be one person at the scene.

"Miss Su's sprained ankle should be serious, my husband, check if her ankle is broken!" Ye Chenmeng glanced at Su Jingsheng's seven-inch high heels, then turned around and walked upstairs with Yu Kexin.

Lan Lichuan stood there with his head down, his whole body filled with a slightly cold aura, his black eyes contained a sharp light, like cold sharp knives, stabbing Su Jingsheng's face one by one.

His thin lips parted slightly, and he looked down at Su Jingsheng: "Are you sprained?"

His tone was so gentle, if it wasn't for the condensed expression on his face at this moment, Su Jingsheng would almost believe that he cared about her.

She nodded in a gentle manner, extremely gentle, with beautiful eyes full of water, she looked at Lan Lichuan with aggrieved eyes.

"Gu Dong." Lan Lichuan called softly.

Wearing a smart suit, Gu Dong stood in front of Lan Lichuan in a blink of an eye.

"Miss Su is lame and sent to the hospital." Lan Lichuan's tall and straight figure gave Su Jingsheng a cold and arrogant look.

There was a trace of panic in Su Jingsheng's eyes, she sprained her ankle, not a limp...

And Lan Lichuan directly ignored Su Jingsheng's eyes, but turned around to look at the recognized medical authority, and asked Murong He: "Murong, in your opinion, how long will Miss Su stay in the hospital?"

Murong He stepped forward in a personable manner, looked at Su Jingsheng seriously, and said, "If you've been hurt for a hundred days, Miss Su will have to stay in bed for at least three months! Secretary Gu, don't look at me." Hurry up and send Miss Su to Ninghe Hospital, and the medical expenses will all be on my shoulders."

Regardless of Su Jingsheng's wailing, Gu Dong carried Su Jingsheng on his shoulders and walked towards the outside of the banquet.

After all, Su Jingsheng was at fault for this matter, no matter how angry Liang Yufeng was, she had no choice but to endure it at this moment.She followed Gu Dong with the hem of her evening dress, making Su Jingsheng a complete joke at the banquet.

The second floor.

Yu Kexin dug out all eighteen generations of Su Jingsheng's ancestors and taught her a lesson, then looked at her and said, "Young Master Yu just sent someone to prepare a dress. It should be delivered in a while. Do you think that Su Jingsheng is sick? Unclearly ill. I don't understand, you said that Boss Lan never looked at her directly, so what does she mean by pretending to be affectionate?"

"Maybe it's just because feelings are always out of control!" Ye Chenmeng shook her head helplessly. If she changed the angle, she could only comfort herself like this.

Yu Kexin raised the corners of her lips and said, "You are the kindest person in the whole world. Who said that things like emotions are always out of control? Besides, even if emotions are out of control, what about reason? Where is reason? Hey! The dog has gone? A person like Su Jingsheng who finds fault when nothing happens, does he still use his uncontrollable emotions as an excuse for her?"

"Wait a minute, my dear Xin'er, what are you so excited about?" Ye Chenmeng suddenly realized that something was wrong with Yu Kexin, so she looked at her and said, "You and Mr. Wei..."

"What Mr. Wei?" Yu Kexin looked flustered, but she just heard the doorbell ringing, so she walked towards the door and said, "Someone knocked on the door, it must be your dress. I'll get it for you!"

There was indeed a knock on the door, but was Yu Kexin too eager to change the subject?There is a feeling that there is no silver 300 taels here.

When Yu Kexin opened the door, there was no one at the door, only an exquisite black gift box on the ground.

The color of the gift box is very beautiful, and the black dress in the box is also very beautiful.The beauty is very dazzling.

Holding the dress, Yu Kexin raised her eyebrows, and said, "Your Jialan will always be too romantic, but it's just a dress that I'm about to replace, and I insist on getting such a beautiful box."

She unzipped the dress and handed it to Ye Chenmeng: "Put it on! You are the heroine tonight."

Ye Chenmeng changed into the dress, looked at herself in the mirror, and frowned.

Before he could take a closer look, he was dragged downstairs by Yu Kexin.

Wearing this black dress on Ye Chenmeng's body, it is indeed stunning and suitable for her. The half-length trailing tail sets off her nobility and elegance.Impeccably perfect.

She raised her eyes slightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked into Lan Lichuan's eyes. The light reflected from the huge crystal chandelier complemented each other, making her extraordinarily beautiful.

Su Jingxiao looked at Leng Yifeng's eyes as if they were fixed on the woman's body, and felt a faint pain in her heart.No matter how glamorously dressed I am, I still can't compare to that elegant woman standing on the spiral staircase...

The gentleman Lan Lichuan stepped forward and handed her his hand, as if supporting a princess, he carefully took her down.

She smiled at him, so sweet, so beautiful that it pierced into Leng Yifeng's heart like a thorn.

He wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Wen Wan.

"Xiao Leng, that's Lan Lichuan's woman!" It was the first time Wen Wan stood in front of Leng Yifeng with such righteous words.

Leng Yifeng moved away from Ye Chenmeng's body with eyes that had never wavered for thousands of years, looked at Wen Wan, and said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes: "She is a woman from Lan Lichuan, what about you? Mr. Wen, you are Leng political woman, or sanctified widow?"

Leng Yifeng's speech has always hit the nail on the head, Wen Wan was stabbed in the heart by Leng Yifeng's cold words, and a trace of sadness flashed under his eyes.

The meat bag was carried by Yucheng and walked towards Ye Chenmeng, Ye Xiaochen in his arms called softly to Ye Chenmeng.

"Mummy's black dress is also very beautiful." Roubao gave a thumbs up and praised Ye Chenmeng without hesitation. The soft voice sounded sweet and very useful.

It was also rare for Yucheng to compliment her: "Little sister-in-law looks good in everything she wears, she is just as beautiful as me."

What a compliment this must be...

She looked at Yucheng with a gentle smile: "Then I have to thank you for preparing the dress for me."

"Me?" Yu Cheng pointed to his face and frowned, "I didn't send it to you."

"Ah?" Ye Chenmeng looked at Yu Kexin, "Who gave it to you?"

Yu Kexin set her sights on Lan Lichuan: "Isn't it sent by Mr. Lan?"

Lan Lichuan's eyes told Ye Chenmeng that the dress was indeed not given by him.

After a while, Qian Yanna suddenly appeared in front of everyone, holding a bag of clothes in her hand.

At that moment, Ye Chenmeng fully understood that the dress she was wearing was not prepared by Lan Lichuan at all.

The lights dimmed.

On the stage, Xin Zihan's magnetic voice came.

"The following applause invites our protagonist to take the stage tonight!" Xin Zihan instantly lifted the atmosphere of the audience.

Everyone put down the champagne in their hands and clapped their hands gracefully.

Lan Lichuan took the meat bun from Yucheng's arms, looked at Ye Chenmeng with complicated eyes and said, "I'll talk about the dress later."

Ye Chenmeng had no choice but to listen to Lan Lichuan, and led Zhibao towards the stage.

The perfect spotlight hit the family of four, plus the lazy Ye Xiaochen, it was as beautiful as a painting.

Xin Zihan used exaggerated rhetorical techniques to say a sensational sentence.Falling into the lens of the media, it is an expression of true temperament.

Su Jingxiao walked to Leng Yifeng's side, looked at the people on the stage, a trace of ridicule flickered in her dark pupils: "Their family looks so well-matched, don't they?"

Leng Yifeng's expression was more serious than expected.The thinned lips were tightly pressed together, with an aggressive aura.

Su Jingxiao quietly looked at the picture on the stage, how happy the people on the stage are, Leng Yifeng's heart is hurting, and Leng Yifeng is suffering, she is suffering.

But they still enjoy self-abuse, just because of the word 'feeling' that is unclear.

Lan Lichuan finally officially introduced the identities of Ye Chenmeng and the children in front of everyone.

Ye Chenmeng only knew that from that moment on, she finally officially took on the title of Mrs. Lan and became a thorn in the side of thousands of socialites.

The media asked about their wedding face to face, Ye Chenmeng didn't say anything, but Lan Lichuan on the side seemed to have already prepared a draft, and quietly promised her a prosperous wedding that attracted everyone's attention.

She raised her eyes in astonishment to look at the tall man beside her, but saw that he smiled deeply and looked at herself full of doting, as if in his world, she could only see her existence alone.

In the dark corner in front of the banquet hall, there was a tall and slender figure. She was wearing a gorgeous light purple dress, as beautiful as a fairy descending from the earth.However, those beautiful eyes were so dim that one was shocked.

(End of this chapter)